The Ninth Princess is beautiful and sassy

Long Qian's situation was beyond Song Yufei's expectation.

She let go of Long Qian's hand, picked up the blood on the wound with her long fingers, and smelled it.

"The arrow is not poisonous, no! It is poisonous, no good! The arrow is poisonous."

Song Yufei felt the pulse on Long Qian's neck and stood up.

"How is that possible? It's not poisonous, isn't it? Feiyun also said it's not poisonous." Yue'er knelt down on the bed in anxiety, "Miss Song, what's going on?"

"Feiyun has blocked her acupuncture points, but the blood is still flowing out. What should I do about the toxin? Has it also spread?"

"Miss Song, please think of a solution quickly. Please save her."

"Bring the candlestick over here." Song Yufei took out the dagger.

Feiyun frowned slightly, turned around and took the candlestick away: "Pull it out by force, I'm afraid..."

Her body is too weak and cannot bear it!

"The bleeding won't stop if you don't pull it out, and she really won't be able to bear it if it's pulled out." Song Yufei wiped the dagger with a square towel and put it on the fire to bake.

"If I'm not wrong, the poison on the arrow is poisonous poison. Long Qian's blood was contaminated by poisonous insects. Even if he is rescued, the condition cannot be determined."

"What do you mean by even rescuing her?" Yue'er looked back at her, "We must rescue Princess Qian, Miss Song, if you are not sure..."

"Yue'er, listen to her." Feiyun interrupted Hu Yue's words.

Hu Yue looked at him, her vision becoming increasingly hazy.

"Feiyun, please save her. If you want to exchange it with someone's life, exchange it with mine. If it weren't for my princess, she wouldn't be hurt. Use my life in exchange."

"Get up, it won't do her any good if she continues to delay." Song Yufei returned to the bed with a cold face.

"Prepare cotton cloth, hemostatic medicine, and a square towel. Feiyun comes over and you pull it out. I'm not strong enough."

No one knew how scared Song Yufei was now, but since she couldn't find a doctor, she could only calm down and give it a brave try.She wasn't afraid of King Ling's punishment, she just didn't want Long Qian to die.

Sometimes I hate such a woman, but sometimes I feel that the world would be perfect with her.

Long Qian, can you give her some face and let her prove that she is also a qualified doctor?

It's not that Yue'er doesn't understand Song Yufei's thoughts, but she is really scared. The princess is her only family, and she doesn't want to become an orphan again.

She hurriedly prepared everything she needed to prepare and returned to the bedside.

Feiyun took the square scarf in her hand, knelt down on the bed, wrapped the arrow tip in the square scarf, and held it gently.

"I'm ready, let's get started." He closed his eyes and reminded softly.

Song Yufei's hand holding the dagger was shaking violently.

She carefully lifted off the white cloth on Long Qian's shoulders that had long been soaked with blood, and took a deep breath.

"Long Qian, you must hold on! The lives of the three of us are in your hands, you must hold on, do you hear me?"

The arrow must be cleared immediately, otherwise it will be in vain.

Yue'er held Long Qian's hand and burst into tears: "Princess, I am Yue'er. You heard me, right?"

"You are Yue'er's only relative. Yue'er cannot live without you. You must get through it. You must!"

The dagger slowly moved down, and Song Yufei's hands shook even more violently.

"Let's start." Feiyun held the arrow tightly, "I'll count to three and start at the same time! There can be no further delay."

"Okay." Song Yufei bit her lip hard and nodded.

The silver tip of the knife approached Long Qian's body step by step, getting closer and closer... (End of this chapter)